Trail

Walking in the secluded path, accompanied by green mountains and green hills, there is indeed an unspeakable pleasure. When the moist air touched the face, all the worries disappeared, and the rest was pure joy and intoxication like a stream. The cliffs of the four walls are like a jar of wine. They brew the green mountains and green waters, and they seal the altars with years. When people accidentally open the altar cover, all creatures are drunk, drunk in the serenity, drunk in silence, drunk in the continuous gallery. On the high cliffs, in the rift that is generally calm at night, cold in the night, and deep in the night, I saw perseverance, an invincible calm, an unattainable discouragement. It is a blatant contempt, but it contains everything, let the tree vines borrow its steps, climb the cliff to stretch, absorb the sun and rain, let the birds and beasts rely on his hotbed to build their own breeding nest. He despised them, but tolerated them. He proved to the heavens and the earth with the arms of the mountains and the strength of the sea. The true brave is the master of courage and kindness. Surrounded by a soft stream, use her moist silence to baptize every dry soul.

She does not have the tall body of the stalwart mountains, nor the unstoppable momentum. Some are just the infinitely extended spirit and the infinite extension of love. This is the infinite extension and the lingering love, flowing through the fabulous story of dripping water and stone. In the transparent hug, it is a soft but strong heart, the waves are tumbling, and there is a dream that is far away and not far away. On a solid and unsolid pace, it is possible to interpret Impossible legend.

The beautiful flowers on the feet, the slender branches, the blooming corollas, all show beautiful feelings. Can't help but marvel, in this deep mountain, where is such a delicate flower with such great courage to compete with the dangerous peaks and trees for the sun? Maybe a lot of things are no reason. You see that bright, feminine, but short-lived life, not just a meteor that scatters beauty, each one is full of the brilliance of life. The swaying branches are swaying on the head, and the towering tree gently touches us with its gentle hands. They left the roots in the ground, but they inserted the treetops into the clouds, standing between the cliffs and the cliffs in the image of the mountains. The sun, the rain, the rocky cliffs, the wind and rain, the spirit of perseverance Going through every moment of life, using the nature of the organism to complete the business that the inorganic body can accomplish, and standing on the weakness of survival in the cracks, stands for respect and prestige.

Mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees all write a piece of youthful music with different melody from different angles. They use different vocabulary to form a poem of life. The real Yiyuan Garden in life is also the same. produced.